~~Frosty, the Snowman~~
The snow really packed well, but the mouth would NOT stay on, we had to gouge out a hole for the carrot, there were hardly any sticks in the yard there in Shelby Township, MI, (unlike here in the Illinois River bluffs), but when our grandson placed his grandpa's hat upon the snowman's head, "he began to dance around, Oh. . . ."!!